Cross References

Job 7:3

Bible in Basic English 1965

So I have for my heritage months of pain to no purpose, and nights of weariness are given to me.

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But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.

For what has been ordered for me by him will be gone through to the end: and his mind is full of such designs.

If only I might again be as I was in the months which are past, in the days when God was watching over me!

As a servant desiring the shades of evening, and a workman looking for his payment:

You have made my days no longer than a hand's measure; and my years are nothing in your eyes; truly, every man is but a breath. Selah.

The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.

My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.

I have seen all the works which are done under the sun; all is to no purpose, and desire for wind.